I´m obssesed with Flowers… Mario Bellatin´s, Takashi Murakami´s, Lewis Carroll´s, and now, Román Vitali´s. His flowers are artificial, rigid. The water spilt from the flowerpots is rigid as well, however it seems to flow. But it´s as stagnant as the flowers, which never grow and don´t need the sun. The table is a flower banquet. The table is overflowed as the flowers chase an alternative way out. They move without moving as we hear the dripping of water unable to fall.